It's Raining Again

Perhaps the feelings I have are the remnants of a romantic love, slowly decaying; just like the way a shock wave propagating away from the lightning channel decays into thunder. But I know that this thunder, this friendship we have, can never truly be the same again for it echoes with the memory of that lightning. One that lit up the night sky, obscuring everything with it's beauty.

Things have changed, yet again,
As they always seem to do with you.
Never constant, always unsure,
Just like the winds of a hurricane.

A resonant thunder,
Some brilliant lightning,
And a brilliant storm.
I miss you, and your cloud.